the words the work the dream

its almost unbelievable, like you feel its all a joke.
no one can be this true.
where the engery and excitement for something explodes out of her.
how rare it is to find such honesty, such faith in what you do.

there is never doubt in our conversations.
there is never fear of pain or loss.

something reassuring about her sincerity.
something urging me to move on.

because behind those captivating eyes,
an effortless beauty lies.

a truth in every thought conjured, every word spoken, every goal envisioned.

this is why i call her beautiful.

natural and strong. i find few internal conflicts when considering her ambition. and the determination?
her determination, her commitment, her drive.
all so present, so present you can even find it in tangible form.
you can find it by simply looking at her shape, at her hard work, at her devotion...to herself.

this is beautiful.

i'll admit that the result is a physical presence unparalleled, accompanied by the natural beauty shamelessly flowing from her lips, her eyes, her hair, her smile.

the combination leaves me breathless, anxious, appreciative, in awe of this strong, beautiful woman.

thank you for my many moments.